Odd morning. Found out a girl I was involved with about 18 months is in a relationship and happy. Really done me in as I messed her around a lot, but she was someone I was always happy to be with.
Firstly, I’m kinda down that I didn’t get my s*it together and move things on with her. That’s my bad. More though I’m disgusted in the way that I did treat her, she’d of literally gone to the ends of the Earth for me and at times I treated her like utter crap. I used to blame her for things that weren’t her fault at all, when we hadn’t seen each other for a couple of weeks and she wanted to come and see me, I told her she was being crazy, when really she just missed me. She loved me and I totally abused it.
Self reflection is horrible. I’m glad she’s in a seemingly better place than where I left here, half cut off in a conversation about why I couldn’t come over.
Again, no pity, feel better for writing it and somewhat processing the guilt, hopefully won’t keep me awake trying to solve those problems with hindsight.